"The masters of the Shura Realm are raging all over the world, and the entire Tianyang Continent is in dire straits, in fact, whether it is dissolved or dissolved is the same result, so why bother in vain? Our Putuo Temple is slightly different from the other major sects, what we are in the end is fate, since we want to perish, then die; if we don't perish, it is definitely not something that the ten people in the Shura Temple can do. "From beginning to end, the sweeping monk looked like he was not shocked.

However, when he said this, he stopped the movements in his hand and looked at Kong Hui and Kong Jue seriously, and said, "You have cultivated for many years, and your mind is still so unstable, it is really a bit sad. ”

"Seniors, we ...... Taught. Hearing the words of the sweeping monk, Kong Hui and Kong Jue both showed embarrassed looks on their faces, very shy, although they did not understand the words of the sweeping monk, but vaguely realized that the behavior was inappropriate, and the demeanor of the master of the faction was lost, at the moment of life and death, they should not choose to escape, but should face it directly.

Ao Xingtian led the nine elders of the Shura Hall to kill all the way from the extreme north, and the reason why the two masters of Konghui and Kongjue were uneasy was mainly because the closest to the Great Luomen who had just been destroyed was their Putuo Temple, and they could almost foresee that the next thing Ao Xingtian would deal with was Putuo Temple.

On the ruins of the Great Luomen, Ao Xingtian looked at the endless corpses below with an indifferent face, his face was cold, and the Heavenly Mandate and the others all came to Ao Xingtian after completing the task, and they were respectful.

"Hall Master, the Great Luo Sect has been destroyed, and none of the 1,200 or 2 people have escaped, should we go to the Shenwu Sect or the Putuo Temple that is relatively close next?" It was the Heavenly Mandate of the Great Elder of the Shura Hall who spoke, and I saw that he was full of anger, and his strength had obviously improved through the killing of Guò in the past half a month, not only that, but the aura emanating from his body was more violent than before, which made people shudder.

"There is a sweeping monk in Putuo Temple who is very powerful?" did not immediately make up his mind, Ao Xingtian asked indifferently, his eyes were deep.

"Well, the old ten evil yang was killed in seconds by the sweeping monk, I tried to fight him, his strength is unfathomable, at least I can't threaten him with my talent and stunt clone ability. He nodded heavily, and when he thought of the incredible strength of the sweeping monk, his destiny was palpitating and frightened.

"Okay, let's go to Putuo Temple next, I want to see how powerful the sweeping monk is!"

"Okay, there is the hall master here, we just want to avenge the old ten, today I must wash the Putuo Temple in blood, and leave no one behind!" When he heard Ao Xingtian say this, the destiny of heaven was murderous, and his purple eyes were cold and angry.

"Hmph, I want to see what is so powerful in Putuo Temple that he dares to kill Lao Shi. His hands were clenched into fists, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he said with blood.

"Let's go. "The waves are not shocked, and Ao Xingtian has always shown that he is not surprised, and he doesn't seem to have put this qiē in his heart. When the words fell, he took the lead and flew away in the direction of Putuo Temple.

The speed of Ao Xingtian and his party was extremely fast, and it took half a day to come to Putuo Temple.

Kong Hui, Kong Jue and the others had already prepared, they knew that this moment would come sooner or later, so when Ao Xingtian and his party of ten people killed them, they were ready to attack, and they faced death like this, treating death as home.

"Looks like you're all ready, good. But I heard that there is an old monk sweeping the floor in your Putuo Temple, and his strength is quite amazing, it was he who killed the ten elders of our Shura Hall in seconds, where is he?" looked at Kong Hui contemptuously, and walked in front of him with a leisurely walk, as if he was talking to an old friend, so he asked calmly, he was very interested in the sweeping monk.

"Amitabha, the old man is just a monk sweeping the floor, why bother? I don't know what the hall master has to say!" Just as Ao Xingtian's words fell, an old voice sounded.

When they heard this voice, Kong Hui and the others consciously made a way, only to see an old monk with a snow-white beard hunched over and an old broom in his hand.

"You're the sweeper, the one who killed the evil sun?" he glanced at the sweeping monk in surprise and asked in surprise.

"The sea of bitterness is boundless, and I just helped the benefactor named Evil Sun to overdo it, and he has caused too many killings. I see that each and every one of you has blood on his hands, and if you don't put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, I'm afraid you'll go to hell after you die. A fine light flashed in his cloudy eyes, and the sweeping monk glanced at Ao Xingtian and the other ten people, and said calmly, as if he was persuading them.

"Old thing, what qualifications do you have to teach us? Today we are here for revenge, I want your Putuo Temple to disappear on the Tianyang Continent from now on!" The one who spoke was the Nine Elders of the Shura Palace, Turbulent Wind, and among the ten elders, the relationship between Turbulent Wind and Evil Yang was the best.

When he learned that the evil sun died tragically in the hands of the sweeping monks of Putuo Temple, Chaofeng wanted to take revenge alone, but in the end he was stopped by the Mandate of Heaven and others.

"There is a definite number of origins and extinctions, so are you up to the mark?"

"The master's cultivation is profound, and I am deeply admired by Ao Xingtian, but today I want to see the master's strength, and I hope it will not disappoint me. Squinting at the sweeping monk, before the words completely fell, Ao Xingtian had already come to the sweeping monk out of nowhere, trying to kill the sweeping monk with a thunderous momentum.

When they really saw Ao Xingtian's move, Kong Hui and Kong Jue, the two strong people, were all sinking in their hearts, panicked, to be honest, they were worried that the sweeping monk was not the opponent of Ao Xingtian, if this was the case, they Putuo Temple would probably follow in the footsteps of several major sects such as Da Luomen, and they would be powerless to return to the sky.

At the moment, what they are most looking forward to is that the sweeping monk can overwhelm Ao Xingtian in terms of strength, so that there is still a glimmer of hope for their Putuo Temple to be preserved, but Ao Xingtian's strength is too strong, and they have no bottom in their hearts at all.

Ao Xingtian had clearly instructed that he would fight alone with the Sweeping Divine Monk, so after the battle began, the Nine Great Elders of Heavenly Destiny and Shadow could only stand on the sidelines and watch, waiting for the order to kill at any time.

Ao Xing Tian knew that the strength of the sweeping monk was very strong, which could be seen from the fact that he couldn't see through the realm of the sweeping monk, but after the real fight, the proud genius realized that the strength of the sweeping monk was not ordinarily strong, at least it was not bad compared to himself, which made him shocked, and it seemed unbelievable that there were so many masters of cultivation in a small Tianyang Continent.

Surprised not only Ao Xingtian, Destiny, Shadow and others were all embarrassed, the power of the sweeping monk subverted their understanding; relatively speaking, Kong Hui, Kong Jue and other masters were overjoyed, they knew that the sweeping monk was very powerful, but they didn't expect it to be so strong that it was on par with the proud sky, which made them shocked.

In the eyes of Kong Hui and Kong Jue, if this situation continues, Putuo Temple still has an immortal hope. This is a battle between the world's dominant attack and the boundless Dharma of the common people, both of which are the most powerful attacks, and no one can help anyone.

In the blink of an eye, Ao Xingtian and the sweeping monk fought for half a pillar of incense, during this time, although Ao Xingtian vaguely had the upper hand, no matter how sharp his attack was, he was never able to give the sweeping monk a deadly threat, which made him gradually lose his patience, so that he wanted to use the Shura Realm Supreme Treasure Breaking Yuan Scythe.

"I really didn't expect that a small Putuo Temple would hide such a powerful master as you, it's really surprising, but Putuo Temple must be destroyed today, this is the trend of the times, and no one can change it!"

As he spoke, Ao Xingtian directly held the Shura Realm Supreme Treasure Breaking Yuan Scythe in his hand, and suddenly, his body was immediately shrouded in a terrifying inky black aura, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and it could be seen that the storage of the Breaking Yuan Scythe had significantly improved his strength.

"What are you holding in your hand?" squinting his eyes, the sweeping monk changed his previous calmness, and looked at the Broken Yuan Scythe with a tense face.

"It's okay to sue you, this is the treasure of our Shura realm, the Broken Yuan Scythe, you should feel honored to be able to die under the Broken Yuan Scythe!" Holding the Broken Yuan Scythe obliquely, Ao Xingtian did not hide the murderous aura in his heart at all, and when the words just fell, the Broken Yuan Scythe turned into a remnant, and frantically swept towards the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk felt a strong breath of death from the Broken Yuan Scythe, and the whole person was unprecedentedly cautious, extremely worried, Rao was so, when the Broken Yuan Scythe came up, he directly threw the broom in his hand, trying to use the broom in his hand to resist the Broken Yuan Scythe.

"Whoosh ......"

"Fluffy ......"

In everyone's subconscious, the broom in the hands of the sweeping monk is definitely not the opponent of the Breaking Yuan Scythe, after all, the two are worlds apart in terms of level, but after really touching together, everyone was dumbfounded, it is hard to imagine that under the absolute resistance, the seemingly inconspicuous broom in the hand of the sweeping monk actually blocked the first wave of attacks of the Breaking Yuan Scythe.

"Hey, how is it possible? Your broom turned out to be a magic weapon!! "The extremely shocked gaze stared at the sweeping monk, the calm and proud Xingtian stared at the round eyes, the eyes that were looking at the sweeping monk were full of surprise and fear, to be honest, the sweeping monk completely subverted his understanding.

"I forgot to tell you, this broom of mine is also a magic weapon, called the Breaking Broom, which has followed me for tens of thousands of years. Taking the sky-breaking broom, the sweeping monk looked at Ao Xingtian with an indifferent face and responded, calm.